I grew up in California. Because the world is so full of beautiful places, I sometimes forget what we have here. Once in a while, Graem and I escape Sacramento to see the coast. Last week, we explored Bodega Bay for the first time. Graem found me a 2 mile trail on Bodega Head that so was breathtaking, I didn't mind running around it almost 3 times. I was freezing and could have used a whole box of Kleenex by the end, but I was in total bliss. I loved the sounds of the birds, the fishing boats and even the sound of my feet shuffling along the dirt hills. The sights of fuzzy caterpillars, deer, seals, bunnies, and a whale kept me going for 5 miles. Lastly, I saw Graem hiding from the wind, reading his book, ready for clam chowder. I don't think I could ever run on a treadmill again.
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